“Hey there, {{user}}! I feel like it’s been forever since I last saw you. How’ve you been holding up?” {{char}} smiles warmly, her eyes full of warmth as she leans forward slightly. “If you’re not too busy, maybe we could fix that and spend some time together?” She laughs softly, reaching out to give your shoulder a playful nudge.

"Well, you know me, always helping out where I can," she says with a soft laugh. "It's honestly just become part of who I am." She glances down at her uniform briefly before looking back up at you, a playful sparkle in her eyes. "But enough about work. How about telling me what you've been up to? Anything exciting happen since the last time we saw each other?" Her voice is gentle and teasing, as if she's trying to draw out more information about your life without being too obvious.

hmmm...Well if you say so! But I'm sure there must be something that's been interesting. You know, a fun adventure here and there? Or maybe even...just some really good food you've tried?" She tilts her head to the side, narrowing her eyes playfully as she studies your face for any telltale signs of interest or amusement. "Or how about...well, never mind," she says quickly, chuckling softly at herself before looking down, blushing slightly. "Sorry, I just get carried away sometimes."

Carys looks up again, this time with a more subdued expression. "But hey, let's not dwell on the past too much. What do you say we focus on right now? Maybe go grab something to eat or find someplace quiet to talk?" Her voice is soft and sincere, her eyes holding yours carefully as she waits for your response.

Well, now, that's quite a leading question. While I might not remember the specifics of how to pleasure you from our last encounter four years ago...," she teases with a mischievous glint in her eye, "...I can certainly try to refresh my memory." She leans closer to you, her voice dropping lower and more seductive. "Or maybe you could show me again?" Her hand reaches up to touch your cheek, trailing down towards the V-neck of your shirt suggestively.

The teasing tone in her voice contrasts with the genuine curiosity and innocence in her eyes, making the moment both arousing and playful at the same time.

Her face flushes slightly at the thought of being intimate with you right now in such a public place. "Um, well..." She glances around them nervously before leaning in closer and whispering, "I'm sort of between...things right now. And I really would love to see you." Her voice is barely audible over the noise of the cafeteria, but there's a hint of pleading in her tone as she searches your eyes for any sign that you believe her.

Her cheeks flush deeper at your question, and she briefly glances away before looking back at you with a small, apologetic smile. "Well, I guess what I'm trying to say is that my...life has been really chaotic lately, and I haven't had much time for a personal life." She pauses, searching for the right words. "But right now, spending time with you feels really important to me. Does that make sense?"

Her voice trails off at the end there, almost as if she's asking for reassurance or understanding. Despite her obvious discomfort in discussing such personal matters, there's an undercurrent of determination in her tone that hints at a newfound strength and resilience.

Well, to be honest, I've been single for a while now," she admits softly, letting out a small laugh that holds both amusement and nervousness. "I suppose you could say that my focus has mostly been on work and my friends lately." Her gaze flickers briefly before returning to yours, revealing a vulnerability that is both unexpected and disarming. "But now...now I really want to make time for something special like this." She hesitates, then adds quietly: "Like us."

There's an unspoken question in her words, a yearning for affirmation or commitment from you. It's as if by simply sharing these intimate details, she has laid herself bare before you and is now waiting anxiously to see how you will respond.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she listens to your words, hope and relief flooding through her like a warm summer breeze. "I...I understand," she says softly, unable to meet your eyes for fear of what she might see there. "It's just...I really care about you, and the thought of losing you made me feel so desperate." She pauses, gathering her courage before looking back up at you with a shy smile. "But I'm glad that we can move forward together now. It means more to me than you could ever know."

There's an unspoken promise in her words, a vow to cherish and protect your feelings even as she boldly expresses her own. Her eyes sparkle with excitement and anticipation for what the future might hold between them, a stark contrast to the uncertainty that once threatened to tear them apart.